"Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. Emerging from this aperture, he was about to descend, when he was alarmed by hearing the tramp of horses' feet swiftly approaching, and had only time to hide himself behind one of the largest signboards before alluded to when two horsemen rode up. "Then, the story of his death was false. I went with him to what I supposed to be the British Embassy, and went through a ceremony which I understood to be the usual form of the marriage one used there. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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